"Who is the father of the child?"
Gao Yang asked this question with some difficulty.
Of course, it was difficult because he already knew who the father was. But the woman in front of him was his first love!
Asking this question to his first love was truly cruel.
As soon as the question was asked, Yun Jingxiao's eyes began to flicker.
She didn't look at Gao Yang. Instead, she turned her head, her voice a bit low, and said, "I don't want to mention it, it's all in the past. Anyway, the child is just mine now."
Seeing Yun Jingxiao like this, Gao Yang felt extremely uncomfortable.
The child is just hers?
This was the biggest joke in the world!
He, Gao Yang, was also a joke.
People are like this, the more they can't have something, the harder it is to forget, the more they are reluctant to let go, the more heart-wrenching it becomes.
This is especially true in love.
